I'm not good at goodbyes. It's awkward, sad, painful and sometimes tear jerking. Tonite we're going for a so called farewell dinner. At the end of dinner and when it's time for us to go home, I don't know how to say goodbye. It's silly, they're still my friends and we'll still gonna catch up. It just feels different leaving them in a place I've made good memories with them. Life is such I guess, it moves on and hopefully the memories stay long enough to warm the days ahead.
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yes, that sounds about right. there is hope afterall...
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